Everyone was dumbfounded and almost fell to the ground. They thought that something serious had happened to him, but it turned out that he had a haircut after looking in the mirror. Did this guy really not know how to write the word "death"? He still had the time to do so at this juncture.
However, in the eyes of the members of The Flying Swan sect, this was an insult to them.
Although Ling Chuxi was clear about this fellow's character, she still broke out in a cold sweat. If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have let him fight. It was so embarrassing.
"Alright, you can start now." Liang jinhuai tidied his hair and looked left and right in front of the mirror. He was obviously very satisfied with his handsome hairstyle.
"Beat him up, beat him up until his mother can't even recognize him." The middle-aged man shouted in anger.
A few of his subordinates flew away.
"Wait!" Liang yunhuai suddenly shouted and took a few steps back.
